"What's wrong with you?" Hua Zhaoteng turned over and sat up.
"It's okay, it's just a little injury. It's all skin trauma." Ye Shen quickly comforted her.
Hua Zhao got down to the ground and turned on the light, and saw his appearance clearly. He was all hair and tail, but the smell of blood was stronger.
She carefully unbuttoned his buttons and found that he was indeed wrapped in a bandage and blood was already seeping out.
"Why did you come back without being hospitalized!" Hua Zhao said anxiously: "Let's go to the hospital!"
Ye Shen curled his lips and pulled her: "It's really okay, it's just a skin injury. I just came out of the hospital. The doctor said that you can just go home and take care of yourself, and just go to the infirmary every day to change the dressing. Besides... we have
Better medicine.”
Hua Zhao patted his head, rummaged through the box and took out the golden essence.
If it's a skin injury, green is actually enough, but for her own men, of course she uses better ones.
Ye Shen sat on the chair and untied the bandage, revealing the hideous wounds on his back. There were seven or eight criss-crossing stab wounds. The wounds should be very deep. They have been sewn up now, like giant centipedes.
"This is called a minor injury! You have never had so many scars on your body before!" Hua Zhao was so distressed that he almost shed tears.
Ye Shen turned to look at her and smiled: "As long as I can come back alive, it's just a minor injury."
The enemies this time are different, they are numerous and powerful, and each of them is a ferocious beast that grows up by licking blood from its blade.
And their mission required that they must be captured alive, so he still took the newcomers to practice, and it was inevitable that they would be seriously injured.
However, in Hua Zhao's eyes, it was just a bit serious, and no bones were injured, so it was not considered a serious injury.
He suffered these injuries because of the intense exercise, which caused internal injuries in his body.
Ye Shen pressed his ribs, and there was a dull pain there. It was because the shrapnel left behind was wandering around, making him unable to move smoothly. Otherwise, there would be no such injury.
"What's wrong?" Hua Zhao asked while giving him medicine.
Ye Shen didn't want to say it because he was afraid that Hua Zhao would worry.
But Hua Zhao's mind was online this time and he guessed it.
Those shrapnel have always been a worry for her, and she has been keeping it in her mind, trying to think of a way to solve it, and she has some ideas.
Hua Zhao held cotton wool in his right hand and gently moved it behind his back. His fingertips scratched his intact skin, and his supernatural power quietly penetrated.
Skin, muscles, bones...foreign bodies!
You can really see it, very clearly, and it's not very far from the wound.
Hua Zhao put his left hand into his pocket and took out a seed.
This is the seed of a wild vine, slender and tough, and has mutated countless times in her hands, and now it has completely changed its appearance.
The supernatural power of his left hand penetrated into the seed, and the tiny seed slowly pulled out the transparent, slender, almost invisible but extremely tough stem and vine, and penetrated deep along Ye Shen's knife edge.
Ye Shen didn't feel anything. The dense pain behind him had blocked his perception of the place.
However, as Hua Zhao applied the medicine, the feeling in his back was recovering, feeling refreshed, cool, and numb.
And it also made him feel his wife's dishonest little hands... I wonder if he would allow him to "go into battle with injuries"?
Hua Zhao concentrated on guiding the stem to come into contact with a piece of shrapnel. In order to prevent Ye Shen from noticing the abnormality and to see it more clearly, her right hand kept scratching his back.
Ye Shen's voice was a little hoarse as he said: "...Are you ready? Okay, let's go to bed."
"Where can I get better? There are so many wounds, it's early! Don't talk." Hua Zhao said.
Ye took a deep breath and became silent.
The vines slowly wrapped around the piece of shrapnel. Ye Shen frowned and then let go.
It hurt like a needle prick for a moment, but it disappeared quickly. This phenomenon was very common, and he didn't care about it anymore.
The stems began to pull the shrapnel out.
This was a bit painful. After all, the shrapnel was relatively large. Hua Zhao tried to let it come out with the smallest surface, but Ye Shen still frowned.
In order to cover up, Hua Zhao moved his right hand a little harder on his back. At the same time, his left hand moved faster and pulled out the shrapnel.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, did it hurt you?" Hua Zhao quickly apologized, and at the same time rubbed a large amount of golden essence on it, penetrated it, and repaired the wounds inside.
Ye Shen's brows had already relaxed: "It's okay...are you okay this time? Can you sleep?"
"Why should I sleep? It's still early." Hua Zhao continued to pull with his right hand, looking for the next piece of shrapnel.
This opportunity is rare and can only be concealed when he is injured.
Feeling the little hands behind him, Ye sighed deeply.
Hua Zhao pulled out five more pieces of shrapnel, which were relatively close to the wound and easy to extract.
Others are a bit troublesome. They are too far away and it is unrealistic to pull them all the way. That would destroy a lot of internal organization.
It seems that it can only be extracted after those areas are injured in the future.
"Okay." Hua Zhao finally spoke and took another bandage to bandage him.
But when she saw the wound, she was suddenly shocked: "It's broken!"
"What's wrong?" Ye Shen asked.
"The wound is a little too good..." The ugly centipede that was bleeding just now has turned into a shallow scar, like an old wound.
Ye Shen smiled. He had already guessed that this would happen. After applying so much golden essence and applying it for more than half an hour, he could no longer feel the pain. Now his whole body was full of energy.
It was a bit bad to do this, but for some reason, he didn't remind her.
"What should we do now? How can we change the dressing tomorrow?" Hua Zhao asked anxiously.
"Then don't go. Just tell them to bring the medicine back and you can change it for me. It's the same thing." Ye Shen said.
If so, Hua Zhao will feel relieved.
In this case, there is no need to wear a bandage on a hot day.
"Now you can go to sleep." Hua Zhao put down the bandage and said. She thought Ye Shen was very tired, because he had urged him to go to bed seven or eight times just now.
Ye Shen suddenly stood up, hugged her and put her on the bed, buried him in her hair, and said in a low voice: "Sleep."